Aria. You wanna wait 'til they dry?
You're making me nervous.
No, they look great.
Where are you goin'?
I just have to make a quick phone call.
Clark may have taken a picture of A.
Whoa, slow down. Who's Clark?
'The guy that I met in the Hollis photo lab.'
We-we went to a junkyard to take some pictures
and I'm pretty sure that A followed us there.
And Clark got A on camera?
By accident, but I-I can't examine the negatives
without looking like a freak, so maybe I should just tell him
what's going on and that way--
Aria, if you say anything
Sarah's gonna be the one who gets targeted.
I'm the one that's being followed.
I left Rosewood for an hour and A was all over it.
Why don't you just print the photos out
and we'll look at them.
They're not mine, Em.
So, borrow them. Okay?
Clark's not gonna miss them for one night.
I gotta go.